Six feet of snow coming through my radio
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It's raining in stilettos from here clear down to Mexico
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My hands they're numb from hanging on that steering wheel
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They're frozen tight, hope the wind don't blow me off the road tonight
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Don't you know the ice and snow is sneaking in through my windows
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Don't you know how much I hate to be so cold and so alone
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I'm coming home
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If it wasn't for the lines that wind side by side
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I'd be lying next to her, next to her tonight
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Sweet New Orleans that's where my girl she waits for me
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Hair so long and eyes so green
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She's the prettiest girl I've ever seen
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Don't you know the ice and snow
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Is sneaking through this boy's window
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Don't you know how much I hate to be so cold and so alone
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I'm coming home
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If it wasn't for the lines that wind side by side
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I'd be lying next to her, next to her tonight
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Six Feet Of Snow
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| Little Feat |
